Heart Emojis (feat. Brandon Hart & Nova Rockafeller)

I left the stove on, so there's food for you to eat
That I hope you choke on, and I wash your clothes with bleach
I left my phone on before I left, I cracked your screen
And I left a note on my Twitter you should read
It says: I'm not sorry for the things I said, you know you deserved it
All the times you wished that I was dead, you made me feel worthless
I'm not sorry for the way I was, and I hope you're hurting
Now I know that I was just in love with a shitty person

I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired of your bullshit
The cash I blew on you would've put diamonds on my whole wrist
Honestly, I'm glad that it's over, I hated your friends
I'm happy that I made you my ex, yeah
I've been waiting to delete your number outta my phone
I know it's you if the caller's unknown
You got a short fuse, and I don't need those explosions
I ain't gon' play with your teenage emotions

Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
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Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
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I see you still like my Instagram posts
Leave a thumb up on every status I wrote
If I were you, then I would probably go ghost
How's it feel to never ever let go?
You think you're a snack, but I'd rather have chips
You think making a voodoo doll's gonna make you a witch
You think grabbing on a man's gonna make you rich
And you ain't cute enough to act like a bitch, bitch

You got stalker vibes, I should've known by your eyes, girl
No one really smiles that much
And I probably should've known it by the way that you lied 'cause
I don't even like me that much
You're covered in red flags, time to accept that
You ain't good enough to get my text back
I know what's good for me, you're a death trap
And I'll be dead before I ever take you back

Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
No more heart emojis
Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
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I hope you hear your phone
'Cause I was just calling to say: Fuck you (fuck you!)
And I hope you read my note
'Cause baby, it isn't me, it's you (it's you!)

Welcome to the end, whoa
The best you'll ever get, whoa
I'm not yours, you don't know me
No more heart emojis
Get it through your head, whoa
I wish you were dead, whoa
I hope you're happy lonely
No more heart emojis